
At Sma pertamika is celebrating the graduation day of 12th grade.
The handsome man who became the target of the women there, only showed his smile to the veiled girl who was his best friend from childhood.
"Xaviel where are you going? We'll be together again, won't we?" ask Fisha who was invited to sit by a man named Xaviel.
The man seemed silent and did not reply to the words of his friend. He took out a rose and gave it to the girl in front of him.
"You should know that Xaviel and Fisha will be together at any time" said the man, who put a crown made of flowers that he made for a girl named Fisha.
"Where is beautiful? This is me doing it myself" said Xaviel.
"Where can I see El, you plant it over my head" said the girl.
Xaviel chuckles, he pulls out his phone and takes a picture of his best friend.
The girl also took style because she knew Xaviel would take pictures of her.
"Nah look at it" said Xaviel giving the flat object to Fisha.
"Beautiful, I can't believe that you made it" the girl pleaded.
"Do you doubt the ability of the Eagle?" ask Xaviel.
Fisha nods to make the man cluck, only Fisha doubted his ability and never said he was very handsome.
"Udah yok El, I already want to go home," said the girl turned her phone back to Xaviel.
Xaviel stood up he helped Fisha stand up using a cloth so as not to touch. And that's what they've been doing all this time, never touching the skin at all. Xaviel also if he invites the girl to walk will bring a car.
"You've come back, really cool," quipped a girl who insinuated Xaviel who passed by in the crowd of students whose party was celebrating graduation day.
Xaviel did not respond at all to the words of the girl who always upset him, whether fate so he always met the girl.
"Last night playing at home? Bring your parents too. Get daddy," said Xaviel.
"Well?" ask Fisha.
"Dining, said daddy we haven't had dinner together in a long time" replied Xaviel.
Fisha nodded. "I'll ask you first."
Xaviel. He also runs his car stroking the street of Jakarta is so hot.
"You haven't told me yet, where are you going?" ask Fisha.
"Let me know when I'm home" replied Xaviel.
Fisha is just a mangosteen. The man said it was hard.
Fisha waved her hand as the man had already lowered her in front of the gate.
"Be careful, yes" recalls Fisha and immediately nodded at the man.
The girl smilingly held onto the few flower stalks that Xaviel had given her, she walked into the house.
"Asslamualaikum," said Fisha stepped inside.
"Walaikumsalam" said the middle-aged woman.
Fisha kisses his umyad hand.
"You change your clothes and then go down to eat, yes" said the umi and fenced in with Fisha.
The girl went up to her room, she stopped as she passed through her sister's room.
"Ataar," call Fisha into her sister's room. "Astaghfirullah, Ataar," the girl chanted to blame the room lamp.
It was seen that his sister had not yet taken off her school clothes and her shoes were still on her feet.
"No wake!" scream Fisha.
Uminya who heard from below, just the head bobbles, the two children were indeed often quarrelling at all times. A fisha who does not like laziness and unkemptness should get a lazy sister like Ataar his younger brother.
"Sister Fisha," the 13-year-old man chuckled up and scratched the back of his head.
"Your habit, go home to school immediately sleep without eating and undressing. You want to make umi difficult?"
the man snorted and tried to open his eyes, he stood up and opened his shoes.
"Awes sele selesei genti pekeien, den keme belem jege selesei. Ake adein to epah," the boy's lips followed the elder brother's words.
He changed his uniform for home clothes and went down for lunch.
"What cooking noodles?" ataar asked when he saw uminya bring food to the dining table.
"Chicken soup" replied Aisha.
Ataar mangosteen and waiting for the brother and papah came.
"Have you not come yet?" ask the newly arrived Fisha and help her umi.
"Not yet said on the way here" replied Aisha. "If you're hungry, just don't wait for what you are" he continued.
"Don't, we wait for something to come" said Fisha sitting next to her sister.
"What college did you major in? " ask Ataar to his brother.
"Pai dong," interrupted the umi. He did ask the princess to take the faculty of Tarbiyah and Teacher Training.
"Asslamualaik." The barotone voice sounded their sense of roaring.
"Valakimsalam, what." Both of his sons crucified the papah.
It needs to be underlined, that Ataar just as his papa does not get along like father and son in general. Talking to each other if there's nothing to talk about won't talk.
"Rubbish, umi. Fisha was told by El that we were invited to his house for dinner for a while at night" said Fisha. "Aren't you busy, are you?" ask Fisha.
"No, we're going there" replied the Altar.
"Ataar doesn't want to come" Ataar said.
"Why?" ask uminya.
"Ga wants to meet Vieara El's chatty brother," replied Ataar.
"Jaudah don't have to come along" kelit Fisha made Ataar snort and then returned to eating.
At night, other than Ataar they were all preparing to leave.
"Don't you really want to come?" ask Fisha.
"Ga!" the boy shouted from inside the room.
"Jaudah close the door do not open the door carelessly," said Fisha.
"Yes baffles," ketus Ataar.
The three of them left and died ataar himself at home.
"Sister Fisha" shouted a 13-year-old boy at her sister Ataar.
"Vieara," cried Fisha smiling.
"Fisha's sister finally played also to the house" said Xaviel's sister Vieara.
"Come on in," said Xaviel smiling.
They went inside and had dinner together.
"Xaviel went to college where?" ask umi Aisha.
"Aunty America" Xaviel replied in surprise.
"America?" ask Fisha.
Xaviel.
"I asked him to continue there, to quickly pass s2," said his daddy Xaviel.
Altar and Aisha mangosteen, different from Fisha who was silent.
After dinner, Xaviel asks for permission to talk to Fisha, his best friend.
"You're saying we're not going to split, why are you even going out of the country?"
"I'm sorry, Fisha" said Xaviel. "But you have to wait for me to come back? After finishing my s2 I will return, and make you my life companion," Xaviel said crouching in front of Fisha.